I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

Shui Yuan didn't know if the Liches of the Great Desolate Land were still fighting each other, but the number of wandering souls coming did not decrease.

If it weren't for him to clear it frequently, the whole Huangquan Road would have been blocked long ago.

Now that the Nai River has been devoured, he naturally doesn't have the time to come to relieve him every moment.

Shui Yuan, who was floating on the river, made a slight move with his right hand.

Suddenly, a ray of faint light rushed out of the blood-yellow Nai River and landed on the palm of his hand.

Yu has no intelligence in the river, only knows that the devouring light floats quietly, not daring to make the slightest movement.

The other hand curled into the void, and a lot of ghost energy gathered on it, blending the two into one place, and then exhaled lightly.

The billowing death energy emerged, penetrated into it, and the faint light flew out, hanging in the air, and then transformed into a beautiful figure.

The woman's face was pale, she was dressed in a gray robe, and she had a faint death look on her body.

"I have seen you!" Kneeling on one knee, with a respectful expression.

Shui Yuan nodded slightly, quite satisfied. Although the strength is weaker, it is still more than enough to deal with the work of dredging Huangquan Road.

The Wangchuan River is extraordinary, with the help of countless dim lights in it, Shui Yuan can easily create a ghost race. But what he's doing now is just to solve the problem of the many wandering souls in the underworld.

Standing on the Nai River, Shui Yuan waved his big hand repeatedly, and suddenly saw wisps of light emerging from the blood-yellow river surface, and they turned into human shapes one by one, there were men and women, there were thousands of them.

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

Everyone knelt on the Naihe River and saluted respectfully.

"Go!" Shui Yuan didn't say much, his sleeves swung slightly.

Suddenly saw that many figures were divided into hundreds of teams, flying towards Huangquan Road and many projection roads. In the future, the task of unblocking the wandering souls will be handed over to them.

After finishing all this, Shui Yuan looked into the depths of the underworld, where there is the more mysterious Huangquan in the underworld.

Although the Yellow Springs are the source of the Nai River, the two are not connected. The nine mouths of the Yellow Springs fall around the six paths of reincarnation, faintly guarding them.

Now that the Nai River has been completely eroded, Shui Yuan can easily feel the existence of Huang Quan, but in that compartment, there is a mysterious force waiting around.

That aura is the same as the six realms of reincarnation, it is the power of reincarnation.

The law of reincarnation, one of the top laws in the wild. If you want to get close to Huangquan, you need a medium.

However, Shui Yuan was not in a hurry, the six-path samsara disk was full of strong samsara power, all he needed was an opportunity.

Shui Yuan withdrew his gaze, glanced at Wang Chuanhe below him, his sleeves shook slightly, and suddenly saw a mysterious Dao rhyme spreading, covering the entire Nai River.

All the grievances of the prehistoric land come here, and there are new lights in the river every moment, but they only know how to devour them.

There is no second jiao's body in the Wangchuan River, and these Youguangs can only grow stronger and stronger throughout their lives, and there is no hope of escaping from here. At present, Shui Yuan has passed down the technique of the ghost way, if it washes away the fierceness, it can be a ghost cultivator.

Of course, if there is a dark light integrated into many corpses, it can also evolve into a family of zombies.

As for the ecology of the river, Sui Yuan has no plans to change it.

Be it the Ling River or the Nai River, each river has its own living environment.

Feeling a gaze from the depths of the underworld, Shui Yuan greeted him from afar, and then his body turned into a puddle of liquid and sprinkled into the river.

The matter in the underworld has come to an end, it's time to urge the disciples to practice.

Sitting quietly in Houtu in the depths of the underworld, there was incredible shock in his chaotic eyes.

In her opinion, it was a chance for Shui Yuan to get in touch with Naihe, so she didn't stop her. But she didn't expect that the other party would erode the Wangchuan River so quickly.

Incarnation of reincarnation, no one knows the horror of Naihe better than her, it is no less than a vast world.

But the water yuan not only swallowed it easily, but also created a new ethnic group with the help of the gloomy light in the river. This ethnic group is also closely related to the underworld.

"When did such a character appear in Honghuang?" Houtu whispered, his face puzzled.

There is no one as powerful as Hong Huang than the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace. She also went to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons in the past, but she has never seen Shui Yuan.

It can be said that it is good luck to have such achievements without being taught by the Taoist ancestors.

Houtu raised his eyes slightly, looked at Huangquan Road, and suddenly saw the powerful wandering spirits in the middle trembled slightly, and instantly woke up.

"Thank you Empress Houtu for your enlightenment, we all wish to stay in the underworld!"

The many figures all knelt down in the air and thanked loudly.

The prehistoric land was in chaos, and after their reincarnation, everything started again.

Wanting to restore the memory of the previous life is too slim, and I have been ignorant for the rest of my life. There are too many reincarnations, the true spirit is obliterated, and perhaps there is no chance of eternal life.

It is a great opportunity to stay in the underworld, retain the memories of life, and be able to practice.

Suddenly, a powerful force surged down from the sky, and all those figures flew to various parts of the underworld.

"Right now, it's a lot easier."

After saying that, Houtu looked gratefully towards the direction of Wangchuan River.

Some things are very simple, but the time has not come, Tian Yin is blinded, if there is no reminder from Shui Yuan, she does not know when she will make this action.

This is obviously what she should do, why can Shui Yuan perceive it in advance?

Is it because of Naihe? Or other reasons? Hou Tu thought that maybe he should take some time to have a good chat with the other party.

The divine mind shrank back, and Shui Yuan immediately sensed the breath of the little turtle.

Walking out of a river, Shui Yuan frowned slightly when he saw the small figure squatting on the ground with his back facing him not far away.

At the beginning, when the other party took shape, he had the cultivation base of a fairy. Almost ten thousand years have passed, and the other party is still a child, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal.

There are only two small realms in ten thousand years, the spirit of merit, this practice speed is not usually slow.

"Little Spirit Turtle, if you don't go to practice, what are you doing here?"

Shui Yuan, who walked up to the river bank, heard a calm voice.

"ah!"

Suddenly being called by someone, the little spirit turtle let out an exclamation and turned its head to look.

After discovering that it was Shui Yuan, his face was startled, and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Little turtle has seen Master!"

Shui Yuan didn't speak, but looked at the little green vest on the other party's body in surprise.

This vest was transformed from its tortoise shell. At this moment, the pattern on its top flickered, and strands of mysterious Dao rhyme flowed out.

The way of the water element formation is not what it used to be, so it is natural to see that the formation pattern is not simple at a glance.

Engraving formation patterns on the tortoise shell, practicing the formation with the body, has his demeanor. But this formation was not taught by him.

With a slight wave of his hand, the little spirit turtle flew forward and floated in the air.

The more he looked, the more shocked Shui Yuan was. Although it is only a corner of the big formation, there are hidden prehistoric mountains, rivers, and dense forests.

Looking at Shui Yuan who was staring at his belly intently, the little spirit turtle looked a little embarrassed.

Master, this is too impolite!

"Where did your pattern come from?"

Shui Yuan raised his head slightly, and put the opponent down casually.

For his own disciple, he still knew too little.

"Master, this pattern is hidden on the shell of the little tortoise, but it has never been revealed. It has only engraved one ten-thousandth of it in ten thousand years."

The little spirit turtle scratched its head, its small face was full of melancholy.

Shui Yuan, who was listening, was startled, how complicated is the formation?

This kind of opportunity is worthy of the spirit of merit, no wonder this guy is so happy.

Slightly nodding his head, Shui Yuan said: "The array is indispensable, and the cultivation base must not fall behind!"

"This is some insights into the way of formation for the teacher. There are many other formations that may be beneficial to you. If you don't understand anything, you can also ask the teacher."

After saying that, Shui Yuan slightly tapped his right hand, and a flash of spiritual light escaped into the little spirit turtle's mind.

"Thank you, Master! Little Turtle will definitely live up to Master's expectations!" Little Spirit Turtle was overjoyed and grateful.

Shui Yuan didn't say much, and his figure disappeared into the air. That is to say, there is a direction of practice, and he can guide it.

The little turtle cheered, ran to the corner, and squatted on the ground with its small head buried.